Lyriscologist - Reasonable Rage
something i threw together qwik, got a different flow on this.. props to Syfe for the beat!
Lyriscology 101
Lyriscology 101... Class is in Session...
am I Sane or is it Actin? My Brain's on it's Last Spin..
it's Time to Kill wit Rhymes so iLL.......
they give Migranes to an Aspirin!!
fuks wit me!
Lyrics
Imposters in my Face, Obviously Fake,
Politics in Race to face a Popular Debate//
Call it whatchu May but its Oddly been Arranged,
Honesty is Staged even their Posture isnt Straight//
theres Gotta be a Change or they'll Lock us in a Cage,
Depopulizin States has been on Top of what they Say//
its Always been this Way cuz of Profit-sharin Gain,
our foreFathers would be Shamed its all a Monetary Game//
Envsionin my Wrath as I'm Distinguishin the Facts,
listen to the spittin of the iLLest wun to Rap//
I'm Real an I'm Exact, with No in Betweens,
the Skills'll stay Intact becuz is Flow is Unique//
im Killin these Kats when im Showin da Heat,
cuz theres a Million Acts that i could Blow out wit Ease!//
as Potent as Speech as my Dro without Seeds,
leave ya dazed like weed an haze that unKnowingly Creeps//
u Kno that its Me if the Rhymes are Berzerk,
cuz i Show a Technique that'll Climb me to First//
Exposin the Peeps that'll Lie thru their Werds
but if your ROLin wit Me then You'll Find what yer Werth!//
u Guys'll get Merked! so Dont get on my Bad Side!
Bone Responds to Flow it Raw so Pull Along an Act Right//
Impose a Bond thru Rap Mics and Holdin On to Pass Life,
Jehovas Wrong! I Know that God is Only Strong in "Matt's" Eyes!//
..Man..
u Have to get Beaten
put an axe in the kats that are Lackin da Meanin//
Half a Verse'll Crack da Earth, an Fracture u Cretins,
Rappin Werds an Back to Werk like After da Weekend!//
I'm Actively Heatin so u can Practically Melt,
if u dont wanna get fuked then wear a Chastity Belt//
think yer Raps can be Felt, then yer Goofy an Stupid,
cuz yer Tracks wouldnt Sell, if a Jew had Produced It//
Dude u can Lose it if yer New to this Music,
stayin Lucid or Soon Its jus Inducing Confusion//
a Savage on Mics! a Beast witta Purpose,
an I'm Passin yer Life, thru da Heat of the Furnace//
yer Handed to Christ if u Believe that the Serpent,
was Branded the Strife an the Meanin of Werthless!//
Otherwise the Other Side, is Heated an Burnin,
so if Sumwun Dies they Plunge Inside wit Demons n Servants//
Blowin da Gage'll have ya Leakin ya Blood b***
you'll be Holdin yer Face like u Sneezin in Public//
yer Hope an yer Faith makes an Immediate Plummet,
an yer Soul will Escape and Release thru yer Stomach//
emcees that'll beef'll just get Beaten an Punished,Deceasin the Subjects,
I'm leavin from a scene that is Seen as Disgusted,
I Believe that it Wasnt, eventho there was a Grievin after Bleedin of Dozens!//
